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Mar 2010
And now I see so clearly
What you really meant
How I could love you so dearly
And for you my love I sent

You would take my hand in yours
And with trust I would follow you
The silence broken by the open door
Walk on through and be born anew

My house I built on the mound of dirt
You would cry and call me just the same
-Come down, share with me your hurt
A blind moth will seek no flame

My anguish my pain and sorrow
You took and held on as your own
You watched me slowly destroy my tomorrow
Against myself I cast that first stone

You could not take it in the end
Your soul so strong it burned so bright
You showed me my soul I could mend
The blind moth can again see the light

-*Adieu
Will Storck
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